Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage

Chapter 1013: Lan Ling Takes the Stage, Heir of Confucianism and Taoism!(1/2)

It's dusk.

The setting sun hangs in the sky, teetering on the edge of the sky.

On the sea, fog lingers.

The entire island is bathed in the golden sunset and mist, hazy and like a fairyland.

But at this moment, the island is extremely noisy.

The battle on the battlefield ended too quickly.

It was so fast that many people had not yet reacted.

Especially the Misty Immortal Sect.

No one expected that a talented disciple at the Guiyi realm would come on stage and be killed in an instant without even having a chance to admit defeat.

They are one of the three most powerful sects in the Jiuzhou Continent, the Piaomiao Immortal Sect.

But the other party is just a small, unknown country.

Many of the forces who came here to participate in the conference had never seen this small country before.

Of course, they've heard of it.

The first time most of them heard about it was when this small country competed with the Piaomiao Immortal Sect on the border of Dayan.

The original Misty Immortal Sect became the laughing stock of the entire Jiuzhou Continent.

Now... we won’t make the same mistake again, right?

This is only the first game, and this situation has already happened?

How could the once lofty and powerful Immortal Sect, which was looked up to and admired by all cultivators in the Kyushu Continent, suddenly fall to such a level?

Who would have thought?

At this moment, everyone in the Piaomiao Immortal Sect clenched their fists and their faces were ashen.

The whispers and strange looks around them were like whips, constantly hitting their bloody wounds, making them grit their teeth.

At this time, a cold voice suddenly sounded: "This little bitch is so vicious that he destroyed Senior Brother Jiang's body and soul! Elders and disciples are willing to go up and avenge Senior Brother Jiang! To avenge the shame of our Misty Immortal Sect.

!”

Gongyangyan and others looked over.

Lan Ling cupped his hands and lowered his head, his face filled with hatred.

At this time, Linghu Qingzhu, who was on the battlefield, looked extremely pale after using a large amount of sword energy and the final thunder and lightning.

In fact, she was exhausted and exhausted.

This was her first time trying to use thunder and lightning, but with her level of cultivation, all the energy in her body was instantly drained.

It's not that she doesn't want to step down right now, it's just that she can't move for the time being.

She held on and did not let herself fall.

Lan Ling seemed to have noticed her situation, so he volunteered to go on stage for a duel.

This is her best chance to become famous!

Hearing this, Gongyangyan glanced at the battle platform, pondered for a moment, and said with a gloomy face: "Go ahead and kill her."

Yueyang Tower also said in a dark voice: "Remember to pick up the soul binding cauldron on the ground, she dare not take it."

"yes!"

Lan Ling immediately clenched the sword in his hand and stepped onto the fighting stage.

But at this time, Linghu Qingzhu had recovered a little strength and was walking towards the audience.

When Lan Ling saw this, he immediately shouted in a cold voice: "Stop! I want to duel with you!"

Linghu Qingzhu ignored her, didn't even look at her, and walked directly off the stage.

As soon as she reached the audience, she suddenly felt weak and almost fell to the ground.

Luo Qingzhou grabbed her slender waist and whispered: "Uncle Master, don't use thunder and lightning casually next time. If you want to use it, at least it must be after the thunder tribulation."

Linghu Qingzhu glanced at him and whispered: "Oh."

Fairy Zixia came over quickly and helped her to the tent at the back to rest.

Lan Ling stood on the battlefield, his eyes full of sternness.

At this time, Xu Xinghe said: "The second round can begin. Let's try to end today's competition before dark."

Lan Ling suddenly looked at the crowd in Dayan and said loudly: "Is Yue Yao here? Do you dare to come on stage and fight me?"

She didn't see that figure, so she became more courageous.

Most people here have heard of that amazingly talented but short-lived name like a shooting star. Therefore, when she directly shouted out this name and said she wanted to fight with the opponent, at this moment, her fame also increased.

No one in the Dayan crowd responded.

She became more and more proud and continued to shout: "Yue Yao! If you are here, come on stage! I want to see how much better you have become in your current cultivation since you left our Piaomiao Immortal Sect!"

Still no one responded.

Lan Ling sneered, with a touch of sarcasm on his lips: "Why, you are so anxious to go back and marry an ordinary person, and now you are so timid?"

"Let me fight with you."

At this time, a figure suddenly climbed up the steps and onto the fighting platform.

When he saw this figure, Lan Ling's sneer at the corner of his mouth and the expression on his face suddenly froze, and he shuddered involuntarily.

In the audience, the other members of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect also had their pupils shrunk and their faces were full of hatred.

Zhu Yufeng, who quietly retreated to the back, trembled with fright when he saw this figure, turned around and was about to run away, but was caught back by his master.

"Bitch, where are you going?"

"Pee...pee..."

"Pee right here! Pee in your pants!"

Luo Guangzhong glared at him with anger on his face.

Zhu Yufeng suddenly cried and said: "Master...Master, this kid is...a devil...as soon as he appears, someone will die...and maybe the people in the audience will also suffer...Master, we

Let’s go together…ah!”

Luo Guangzhong couldn't bear it anymore and kicked him in the stomach. Then he waved his fists and kicked and punched him.

"Bullshit! Trash! Useless! Cowardly turtle! You embarrass me every time you come out! If you weren't the most talented disciple on Laozi Peak, I wouldn't be able to kill you!"

The other disciples nearby were frightened and hurriedly dispersed.

The other senior officials of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect were looking at the stage at this time, wondering how they could care about their master and disciples.

On the battlefield.

Lan Ling looked at the familiar figure in front of him, trying his best to keep calm on his face, but his voice couldn't help but trembled: "You... what kind of cultivation are you?"

Luo Qingzhou said calmly: "Cultivating as a master of the physical body, cultivating as a master of the spirit and soul."

Lan Ling: "..."

Xu Xinghe on the side couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth a few times, and immediately said seriously: "Don't lie!"

Some people in the audience couldn't help laughing.

"This kid... hahaha, when he was at the border of Great Yan, he was already at the early stage of a great master's cultivation."

"Perhaps someone has practiced the wrong technique and their cultivation has regressed, hahahaha..."

"This boy is so cute, I want him!"

On the hillside not far away, there was a huge flying boat parked.

At this moment, several figures on the flying boat couldn't help but laugh.

"Master, that boy is so naughty and talks nonsense seriously. If you take him in, I'm afraid you won't be able to control him in the future."

"It's okay, it's not like we are here, let's help Master take care of it."

"Senior sister, do you want to help Master take care of it? I'm embarrassed to expose you!"

"Hey Hey……"

On the battlefield.

Luo Qingzhou then told the truth and said: "The peak state of the physical master."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

The audience fell silent.

Even Xu Xinghe on the side had a strange look on his face.

Lan Ling's face turned pale and his body was trembling.
To be continued...
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage